Poems
Category Poems -
Success is counted sweetest
By Emily Dickinson
I Years had been from Home
By Emily Dickinson
Musicians wrestle everywhere
By Emily Dickinson
How much the present moment means
By Emily Dickinson
Yesterday is History,
By Emily Dickinson
Now I knew I lost her --
By Emily Dickinson
I noticed People disappeared
By Emily Dickinson
Snow beneath whose chilly softness
By Emily Dickinson
Absent Place -- an April Day --
By Emily Dickinson
Where Thou art -- that -- is Home --
By Emily Dickinson
The first Day that I was a Life
By Emily Dickinson
They shut me up in Prose --
By Emily Dickinson
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